Janeway
I've been here for six years. I've seen a lot in that time.
Aliens. Anomalies.
But, I've seen good things, too.
I've seen people I've grown to care about fall in love. I've seen them grow up. I've seen a Vulcan smile - once. I've seen laughter that Starfleet Command couldn't imagine even if they took psychotropic drugs.
I've seen a lot.
I've seen it, and I'm glad I've seen it. I've seen myself change.
For the most part, it's been good. We've had our hardships, but it has been good. Great, even.
Why, then, do I have a guilty conscience?
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